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White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-333 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Neither you are in my world nor I am in yours. But when I open my eyes I find you everywhere, to my left, to my right, behind my back and right in front. You are everywhere, yes, you are everywhere. When I look inside I find you deep within flowing as a feeling in my veins and arteries, a feeling I can not leave, a feeling with which I may not live with. Some relationships remain undefined. They do not fit into a pattern but are more convincing, more fulfilling, more ecstatic than any other relationships It is a bonding which the tongue can hardly define, lips can barely whisper, eyes can ever tell. It is a feeling sometimes the heart conceives and tell man you have changed, not the same you used to be You are always with me in my day and night, smile and tear Wherever I go I carry you as a beautiful filling, a feeling more gratifying than reality, a feeling with which I can never part with neither in this world or that world Smruti Ranjan Mohanty India 18.4.2024 All copyrights reserved https://smrutiranjanmohanty.blogspot.com/2024/04/i-look-at-333-by-smruti-ranjan-mohanty.html https://smrutiweb.wordpress.com/2024/04/19/something-i-look-at-333/ ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #flowers SOMETHING I LOOK AT-333 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Neither you are in my world nor I am in yours. But when I open my eyes I find y

White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-333 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Neither you are in my world nor I am in yours. But when I open my eyes I find you everywhere, to my left, to my right, behind my back and right in front. You are everywhere, yes, you are everywhere. When I look inside I find you deep within flowing as a feeling in my veins and arteries, a feeling I can not leave, a feeling with which I may not live with. Some relationships remain undefined. They do not fit into a pattern but are more convincing, more fulfilling, more ecstatic than any other relationships It is a bonding which the tongue can hardly define, lips can barely whisper, eyes can ever tell. It is a feeling sometimes the heart conceives and tell man you have changed, not the same you used to be You are always with me in my day and night, smile and tear Wherever I go I carry you as a beautiful filling, a feeling more gratifying than reality, a feeling with which I can never part with neither in this world or that world Smruti Ranjan Mohanty India 18.4.2024 All copyrights reserved https://smrutiranjanmohanty.blogspot.com/2024/04/i-look-at-333-by-smruti-ranjan-mohanty.html https://smrutiweb.wordpress.com/2024/04/19/something-i-look-at-333/ ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #flowers SOMETHING I LOOK AT-333 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Neither you are in my world nor I am in yours. But when I open my eyes I find y

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White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-118 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY MY FATHER The word that touches me hard and closest to my heart is father. The word that is music to my ear, the divine Onkar is my father. The word that runs in each drop of my blood, the word my tongue so eager to utter is my father The man, my whole being die to visualize, the voice of whom my ears avid to listen is none else but my father. The man who is larger than life, the picture of confidence, the epitome of love and sacrifice is my father The man who has done no wrong, whose very presence inspires confidence is my father. The teacher who loved his students more than his kids and for whom his students are his sons by culture is my father. I was his son by birth, but he never told me whether I could become his son by culture. I know not How come I am alive, when you, my idol is no more. How I am fighting against all odds, the vagaries of life, the turbulent sea, the violent weather when the able navigator is no more. You have not died. Fathers never die, remain alive as a feeling and consciousness, and that is what guides me in every step. You know what you mean to me, to the people who know you, and you are still in the heart of our hearts, showing the way, guiding us to perfection. When I fumble, I always find you behind the back patting my shoulder, murmuring in the ear, "My child! I am here, always with you forever" Smruti Ranjan Mohanty© All Copyrights Reserved ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #love_shayari SOMETHING I LOOK AT-118 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY MY FATHER The word that touches me hard and closest to my hear

White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-118 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY MY FATHER The word that touches me hard and closest to my heart is father. The word that is music to my ear, the divine Onkar is my father. The word that runs in each drop of my blood, the word my tongue so eager to utter is my father The man, my whole being die to visualize, the voice of whom my ears avid to listen is none else but my father. The man who is larger than life, the picture of confidence, the epitome of love and sacrifice is my father The man who has done no wrong, whose very presence inspires confidence is my father. The teacher who loved his students more than his kids and for whom his students are his sons by culture is my father. I was his son by birth, but he never told me whether I could become his son by culture. I know not How come I am alive, when you, my idol is no more. How I am fighting against all odds, the vagaries of life, the turbulent sea, the violent weather when the able navigator is no more. You have not died. Fathers never die, remain alive as a feeling and consciousness, and that is what guides me in every step. You know what you mean to me, to the people who know you, and you are still in the heart of our hearts, showing the way, guiding us to perfection. When I fumble, I always find you behind the back patting my shoulder, murmuring in the ear, "My child! I am here, always with you forever" Smruti Ranjan Mohanty© All Copyrights Reserved ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #love_shayari SOMETHING I LOOK AT-118 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY MY FATHER The word that touches me hard and closest to my hear

indefinite_mirage

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White And I know of the symphonies you've never sung, Your own beautiful dark desires covered by a golden rug. They rolled the carpet for the world to see, And hid you in the mud. And I'm quiet as the world around me bleeds, Held captive by peace's blue tongue. ©indefinite_mirage tongue #mango_tree Bhagyashree Jena Dristi Dash UnHeardकवि

White And I know of the symphonies you've never sung, Your own beautiful dark desires covered by a golden rug. They rolled the carpet for the world to see, And hid you in the mud. And I'm quiet as the world around me bleeds, Held captive by peace's blue tongue. ©indefinite_mirage tongue #mango_tree Bhagyashree Jena Dristi Dash UnHeardकवि

Srinivas

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Let your tongue be your sword and kindness your shield; no battle is lost when compassion is wielded. ©Srinivas Let your tongue be your sword and kindness your shield; no battle is lost when compassion is wielded.

Let your tongue be your sword and kindness your shield; no battle is lost when compassion is wielded. ©Srinivas Let your tongue be your sword and kindness your shield; no battle is lost when compassion is wielded.

Poet Maddy

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जब मेरी नज़रों से अपनी निगाहें मिलाती है वो, अपनी अदाओं से मेरे दिल में उतर जाती है वो........ तब तो ग़ज़लें भी मेरी ज़बान से निकलती नहीं, जब महफ़िल में मुझे देखकर मुस्कुराती है वो.......... ©Poet Maddy जब मेरी नज़रों से अपनी निगाहें मिलाती है वो, अपनी अदाओं से मेरे दिल में उतर जाती है वो........ #Look#Eyes#Enter#Heart#Style#Gazal#Tongue#Smil

जब मेरी नज़रों से अपनी निगाहें मिलाती है वो, अपनी अदाओं से मेरे दिल में उतर जाती है वो........ तब तो ग़ज़लें भी मेरी ज़बान से निकलती नहीं, जब महफ़िल में मुझे देखकर मुस्कुराती है वो.......... ©Poet Maddy जब मेरी नज़रों से अपनी निगाहें मिलाती है वो, अपनी अदाओं से मेरे दिल में उतर जाती है वो........ #Look#Eyes#Enter#Heart#Style#Gazal#Tongue#Smil